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ty law - light poles lyrics

dude i was never a cool guy, i was lame boy
little boy playing on my game boy
momma came in saying that it’s late boy
you better put that away boy
me and my four bros living in a duplex
and you know how that goes
every other day man you would get hit up with a suplex
and take a couple of blows
living in the heights with a little bit of hype
parents making a legitimate living but its like
these kids start living like a criminal was nice
throwing hands like innocent civil when they fight
and if they loosing the whole click is on their side
jump in quick and now you witnessing a crime
try to get away, they would hit you off your bike
kick you and they dip and then this is officially the life that i sought
and, trail was selling whatever he was selling
pedaling the medicine there, but phetamines were felon
every other week i see the police fellas enveloping his house
and i’m watching the whole story developing
they park in their squad cars in his yard in the darkness
all i saw was red and blue like i’m watching gangs brawling
in compton mom said you better not get caught up in all this
you promise?

and let me go back (back, back, back)
we were living in the heights with a little bit of hype
living in the heights with a little bit of hype
living in the heights with a little bit of hype
and let me go back (back, back, back)
we were living in the heights with a little bit of hype
living in the heights with a little bit of hype
living in the heights with a little bit of hype

and we were, living under those light poles
running to the morning
kids who want to be psychos
l-sting for the moment
and this just how that life goes
there’s nothing on that road
but they run through these streets
they run through these streets

as a young star
never hung with a lot of other dudes cause they actors
man thats all how they are, say they real
but they ain’t really real, catfish
and they all want to prove that they hard
so they ball up their fists and they scr-p with
anybody, it don’t matter, on the block
they go at it for the pride. they get caught up in the madness
how can i blame ’em, they came from
the same homes where they don’t promote good schooling
swear they knew him, but they view him as an outsider
and they rat him all the time cuz he’s a good student
that was me. he stole from me, but [his mommy’s?]
with the buddies getting culley prost-tuting
so how can i imagine and i fathom
all the challenges he had to go through as a youth and
a cold world. they threw him in the juvenile
and soon he was inst-tutionalized
used to living around dudes who lived dubious lives
and when they incarcerate him
they introduce him to crime
he’s probably boosting your ride
and moving through with the nines
choosing to brew with the [mines?]
with an unruly collide
and this is the sketch, that i drew to describe
where i used to reside, as i allude to the times
i scribbled through the night, reminiscing on my life

- ty law lyrics

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